Sex Therapist AU

[totallynotrobin]

Stiles is sure this was a terrible idea. Absolutely terrible. He's shaking as he sits, waiting, in the man's office. After everything that happened...he can't do this. He should leave. No - he isn leaving. He's going to walk out that door and -

But Stiles is frozen by fear. His nails are digging into his palm, jaw clenched. Move. Get up. Get out before he shows up. I'm sorry, Dr. Hale, I couldn't make it. Yeah. Sounds plausible.

It was a Wrong Place, Wrong Time type of thing. Actually, it was the Wrong Drink. Worst part was, it wasn't even meant for him. But when the guy figured out he'd roofie'd the wrong kid, well - might as well get something out of it, right? And for some sick reason, that made him feel worse, that he wasn't the intended target. That he was some kind of second class, even for a sick fuck like that. From there, it was all downhill.

So he's stuck in that chair, dreading the moment his new therapist opened the door.

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[burnedwolf]

((ooc: Alright, I couldn't find your starter so I made one: http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/2155057.html?thread=1150796593#cmt1150796593 The setting can be some AU where the Hales give some Christmas party or something?
And sorry Nano started and I got carreid away... so, yeah slowness all the way this month. ;;))

[totallynotrobin]

((ooc: It's okay I'm busy too!!! Hopefully it will start to wind down a little next week ^_^ Sure. The Hale Christmas party is one of the staples of Beacon Hills' small town social life. And of course the Sheriff is invited - as well as his son? ))

[burnedwolf]

(( Ooc: ^^ Let's hope, tho I'm gonna just panic and write these two weeks... And yes that would be perfect. Amazing Hale Christmas Party. Can you start or shall I? ))

[totallynotrobin]

((ooc: I'm terrible. But yes I can start >.< The holidays kinda suck. ))

[burnedwolf]

((ooc: it's ok! I'm not saying anything cuz I managed to take many free days this month, so... XD))